Stefanie Fontker Poems

I saw a beautiful queen in the sky,
And opened my mouth wide
To swallow every last single dropp of her gold.
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My tongue is twisted
And dead sick of words.
Still I know he'll get
Exactly what he deserves.
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You ask for communication,
And for my true words.
Yet when I open my mouth,
Your hands are around
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Let us sleep
In the warmth
That company
Can only offer.
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She came from the ground,
That beautiful woman!
Made from mud and soil
Lying to you, lying alone
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I could not meet you
Too far away, we stretch
Longing for one another
But science would not
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I have watched your dreams spin into the stars.
Sewed together a suit of white to repel your amour,
Too many times have I been blinded whist
Foolishly attempting to catch you with my tongue.
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“This could never
Be a real competition.
You're fighting
For first place
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I have been cut
Upon your thorny lips
But I don't regret it,
For I have loved to love.
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